When Luther bought Qidao, he was looking forward to one thing, and that was to meet the owl and give him a surprise on Qidao, the foothold of migrating elves.
However, when I first traveled, I didn’t expect that I would one day buy an island, so I never asked about the movement route of the nighthawks. In addition, there were too many migrating elves, and every year there was a huge cloud over Dianqi Island.
After several years in a row, Luther just let things go.
From what Tatsuya said about Ludcai's child, the Owl returned to Luoyu Town two years ago with the grown-up Spearow and Bibi Birds.
Because of Big Eagle and Big-billed Bird, they settled directly in the town and had a very good relationship with the townspeople here.
When he came to the canyon again, Luther couldn't sit still with the chrysanthemum leaf on his shoulder. He jumped lightly to the ground, raised his vine whip and pointed around excitedly, and chattered for a long time.
After learning that the nighthawk had returned to Luoyu Town, Luther asked Mai to teleport the chrysanthemum leaves over. He was really excited to visit his old place again.
"Ju Caoye said he remembered this place. When he chased you here, he saw a huge firework."
The chrysanthemum leaf suddenly fell to the ground, and the leaves drooped on the ground, acting like a coquettish person who fell down and wanted to be hugged or kissed before getting up.
Darkrai was actually amused by the chrysanthemum leaves, and his translation was mixed with an uncontrollable smile.
"He also said that the things on his body were so heavy that after seeing the fireworks, he wished he could just lie down on the ground and do nothing or think about anything."
The current situation is a personal statement.
It was very quiet in the canyon. This kind of quietness was in line with Tatsuya's description. After all, there were so many injured elves in the past period that they could not move around and could only rest in the nest on the rock wall.
Occasionally, a few elves noticed Luther's appearance and thought that Luther was from Luoyu Town. They only glanced at it a few times and then retracted their heads.
Various foods brought by the townspeople are piled in the open space in the canyon, including coarse grains, staple foods, and fruits.
From time to time, an elf would glide down without anyone else around, use its claws to grab what it wanted to eat from the supplies, then turn around vigorously and fly back to the rock wall.
When Ju Cao Ye saw this scene, he waved his vine whip repeatedly in an attempt to attract the other party's attention. However, several elves came and went in a hurry, and none of them even stopped to take a look at Ju Cao Ye. This made him particularly frustrated.
The elves ignored Jucaoye, but faced Darkrai's approach, they couldn't refuse.
Darkrai asked about the location of the Owl—the top of the entire canyon, where the rocks are jagged and closest to the sky.
Luther had learned from the locals in Luoyu Town that the steep rocky mountains on both sides of the canyon were special territories that could only be occupied by many powerful flying overlord elves and their followers.
Luoyu Town has not had a dominant family for several years. In the past ten years, the flying elves on the rocky mountain at the top of the canyon have been occupying territory according to their own abilities.
The fact that the Owl now occupies this place also proves his status among the flying elves around Luoyu Town.
Luther sat on the Chinese Valentine's Day bluebird. As soon as he got close to the area where the nighthawks lived, a group of bobos, bibills, and spears and toucans rose into the sky, locking Luther from all directions and preventing him from continuing.
go ahead.
This posture was indeed a bit scary. Jucaoye suddenly shrank into Luther's arms, with only half of his head exposed and looking around.
Sensing the commotion outside, the owl flapped its wings gently and slowly flew out of the pile of elves.
After many years, the nightjar's coat color is brighter and its size has become larger than before.
His sharp eyes were locked on Luther. After a while, the owl tilted his head, showing a trace of doubt.
He flew forward and continued to stare at Luther, but suddenly he saw the small leaves shaking in Luther's arms and the big blinking eyes.
"Long time no see, you're looking a little more impressive now." Luther teased with a smile.
The owl made a sharp cry and shouted joyfully around, driving away the elves who were wary of Luther.
After greeting Luther and landing on a gentle place, the owl flew directly to the Chinese Valentine's Day bluebird, stepping on the feathers as soft as cotton, and looked at the chrysanthemum leaves with indelible love in its eyes.
Chrysanthemum leaf's long-standing memory began to awaken the moment she looked into the eyes of the owl.
On that cold night, three elves gave him the courage and strength to embrace his own new life.
Two of them have slept underground and have become part of this town, silently guarding this land.
And the only one left is the owl in front of me.
It was he who helped Jucaoye find Luther and Mai among the people coming and going.
And this search also found him a home that could shelter him from the wind and rain.
The chrysanthemum leaf vine whip was swung, hooked on the owl, and immediately swung over.
The leaves above the head kept rotating, sweeping the owl's head. The owl was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh, so he had to rotate his head and play hide-and-seek with the leaves to prevent the chrysanthemum leaves from succeeding.
The surrounding elves looked at this scene in surprise and confusion.
They didn't understand what the relationship between this suddenly appeared person and their boss was, and why their boss was so happy.
After the owl turned around and told the Spearow, Toucan, Bobo, and Pidgeot about the past between their father and Chrysanthemum Leaf, the elves who were originally watching from a distance were stunned.
After a while, they all swarmed up and crowded around Jucaoye. Each of them looked at the child who had been blessed by their parents with curious eyes.
Their memories of their parents are already very vague.
I only remember that when I was still young, I was suddenly entrusted to the owl. From then on, it was the owl that took care of their growth and protected their safety.
"It seems that I followed my father and gave him feathers."
"Oh, it's the big green radish."
"You said that, and I remembered it. It's the green radish with leaves!"
As soon as the green leafed radish was mentioned, the memories of the elves who had participated in the blessing were awakened, and they started chatting around the chrysanthemum leaves.
"Oh, I've grown up a lot."
"The face is easy to poke. Come on, let me poke you."
A Bibi bird said and touched Jucaoye's face with its wings.
The feeling of the feather brushing against the face was tickling, which made Jucaoye laugh and roll on the ground.
The naughty little cutie always attracts more people who want to bully him, so the weird sister and the weird brother start to move and hug the chrysanthemum leaves.
During the play, they worked together to set up a mobile platform, let chrysanthemum leaves climb on the toucan's body, and fixed them with vine whips.
Guards composed of groups of elves slowly rose into the sky with the big-billed bird where the chrysanthemum leaves were, taking him to appreciate the scenery of Luoyu Town.
Darkrai wanted to stop the kindergarten principal's soul from bursting out, but was stopped by Luther with his hand.
"Let them play. Ju Caoye is very happy, isn't it?"
Listening to the joyous cheers of Chrysanthemum Grass Leaf from the sky, Luther and the Nighthawk both laughed.
When he met nighthawks, Luther could only communicate with them through his eyes and gestures.
But now, all this has become much simpler.
"The child is well taken care of by you, and they will be very happy."
"Now their children are taking him flying near Luoyu Town because they actually want their parents to know the good news."
Luther nodded slightly with pleasure: "I understand."
"It's been very hard these years, right?"
The owl said: "There are so many naughty children who also like to fight. What do you think?"
As the owl spoke, he turned his head 180 degrees, and then quickly turned it back again.
After repeating this action three times, he explained, "I do this when I think about things that give me a headache."
Passionate about fighting, when I think of the Owl Nighthawk organization's counterattack not long ago, the main force was these children...
It can only be said that his martial ethics is overwhelming.
You have to know that there are a lot of Bobos and Spearows here that are still unevolved. It would be great if they evolved.
"How are you doing?"
An elf asked him how he was doing. This feeling made Luther feel a little funny, but also made Luther feel warm in his heart.
"Fortunately, I bought an island. It seems to be on the migration route of some elves. If you have a chance, you can go there."
The Owl, who had no real idea about buying an island, just nodded slightly, and then seriously responded to Luther's invitation.
"If the location is suitable, yes, but in the future I may live more in Luoyu Town, and those children will go there as well."
When Luther heard these words, the two small graves appeared in his mind for no reason, and his heart tightened.
"You're not already old, are you?"
The owl seemed to know what Luther was nervous about, and replied: "Don't worry, I'm still early. I'm much younger than those two guys."
"If it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have cared about these naughty kids. They're so annoying..."
Luther thought that his child was about to be born, and it would be his turn to feel the pain and joy of being a father, and he couldn't help but sigh along with the nighthawk.
"You said you have an island, right? It just so happens that I have a guy here. You should be able to help me take care of it."
As the owl spoke, he flew back to the stone mountain. When he reappeared, his talons held on to a confused Gugu.
Gugu was thrown in front of Luther, and the owl pointed at him with its wings and said: "That's him, my useless child."
"He is the most troublesome among the children in the litter. He is actually a night owl."
Luther thought the owl's words were funny for no reason.
Aren’t you nighthawks just night owls?
But what the owl said next really made Luther happy.
"He actually rested at night and was extremely energetic during the day, tossing back and forth, which drove other children to collapse."